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nanna goodie – xxx كلمات اغاني

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[intro]
ah, we got this
you thought i was done, that goodie was on the run
like goodie was not about sums
i said it’s f_ckin’ goodie, b_tch (aha)
let me do this

[verse 1]
uh, what i’m really ’bout? (what?)
not like these b_tches that run they mouth (okay)
how your neck get bread, b_tch
nah, i don’t share with too many now (never that)
i just got an iced_out wrist, lit (bling_bling)
and i got prada, i walk it out (i walk it out)
been in a condo since i was a jit (jit)
bought a crib ‘fore i knew about the clout (clout)
b_tch, i’m on savage again (what?)
i’m makin’ fried fish and cabbage again
fly to miami, live lavish again (what?)
save all the talk for the bag, is you dim?
i just want money to spend
act like they on but they really don’t know i spend circles ’round hustlers, i nеver pretend
hе say he a king, but that boy just a ho
and i’m never gon’ f_ck with him, never again (never again)
[chorus]
who’s that?
goodie be the sickest, you knew that (what? what?)
pokin’ out his back like two straps
like, is you gonna rap or move jack?
i’m so twisted, get some d_ck and then i never call him back
but if i love him, i go crazy
if he stab me in my— (ah), like

[verse 2]
good sh_t
‘less he wanna walk, hood b_tch
f_ck him in the mall, freak sh_t
i just want it all, greed, b_tch, yeah
they thought i was done, like goodie was all on the run
like goodie was not about sums
i’m back and i’m makin’ my funds
this rap sh_t is wack and i made it my son, like

[chorus]
who’s that?
goodie be the sickest, you knew that
pokin’ out his back like two straps
like, is you gonna rap or move jack?
i’m so twisted, get some d_ck and then i never call him back
but if i love him, i go crazy
if he stab me in my— (back, b_tch), like
[verse 3]
thought i was done? hmm, nah
had to f_ck this up and give him that raw
goodie gang
goodie, yah
see, i’m so sick, when i rap, i could pause
i got ’em in awe
they stare and they watch and they follow it all
you know they— goodie, uh (it’s goodie, b_tch)
chickens, i ain’t no bird, you can’t flock with my fleet
respect on my name when they talkin’ ’bout me (tell ’em)
he f_cked me and, still, i get jealous of me (tell ’em, goodie)
convinced i was born to be all on my own
suckers act fake, won’t get nothin’ outta me (what?)
you just f_ck three, four b_tches
i ain’t no trick, i don’t pay for the d, like
i been on
b_tch, i’m on top, b_tch (i been on top)
i been on
b_tch, i’m on top, b_tch
i been on
b_tch, i’m on top, b_tch (i been on top)
yeah, yeah, uh, yeah (let me tell y’all motherf_ckers, what?)

[chorus]
who’s that? (yah)
goodie be the sickest, you knew that (i’m the sickest)
pokin’ out his back like two straps (two, two)
like, is you gonna rap or move jack? (grrra)
i’m so twisted, get some d_ck and then i never call him back (never that)
but if i love him, i go crazy
if he stab me in my chest
[outro]
don’t

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